Chapter 227 Ambiguity

Shizuka Kudo is going to have a try. Of course, Chen Jin is not allowed. Anyway, at the beginning, those guests will watch it. Although it is a video today, it is not formal. Such a small thing is not a big deal.

Next to this hot spring pavilion is a large grassland. Chen Jin and the guests walked aside and saw eighteen beautiful women holding nondescript samurai swords in their hands and wearing white judo uniforms. Chen Jinle.

It's probably difficult to find a sword in Japan, but since it's a sword dance, don't wear any white judo uniform. Chen Jin looked dazzling and waved his hand, "Why are you wearing judo uniforms? This is a sword dance. It looks like something like this. Change into a beautiful skirt. The more elegant the texture, the softer it is. For example, that kind of colorful gauze skirt," but he turned his head and asked Ichiro Ikeda, "Mr. Ikeda, do you have our Chinese sword here? The martial artist's knife looks quite awkward."

Ichiro Ikeda smiled bitterly, looked at the sword that Zhang Weixiong had just handed to Chen Jin, and shook his head, "KING Sang, there's really nothing I can do. This is the blade we are used to in Japan. Please do it."

Taro Kameda questioned, "Didn't it be agreed a long time ago? Why hasn't this kind of thing been done yet?"

Ichiro Ikeda's bitterness. He said that this samurai sword is also a sword, and there is no need to use a Chinese sword. What can he do? It's not easy to say, so he has to nod and apologize. "I'm sorry, Mr. Kameda, this is our negligence. I think there is no problem with the samurai sword."

Chen Jin didn't investigate this obvious fact that he couldn't change too much, but Kudo Shizuka next to him asked him, "KING Sang, should I also change my clothes? It doesn't seem appropriate."

Chen Jin glanced at her dress with a smile and asked, "Are you really going to learn a little bit?" Kudo Shizuka pouted and nodded affirmatively, "Of course, since you want to learn, you have to be very serious."

Chen Jin was speechless, but he still said, "But this is very simple. If you want to learn, I can find another time to teach you."

Kudo Shizuka glanced at him and curled her lips, "It seems that you just said that our time is not up to us." Instead of talking to Chen Jin, he pulled up his skirt a little and ran to the dressing room of the beauties.

In a while, the beauties came out. Fujiwara Norika was dressed in a colorful skirt, which looked like a flower butterfly, but Kudo Shizuka finally came out in a green and white skirt, giving people a fresh feeling and the taste of spring.

The girl walked to Chen Jin, turned around and asked, "How's it going, KING Sang, it's very beautiful!" The voice didn't look like the one he just met at all, and even a little like a girl acting coquettishly to a man. The two men behind him, Taro Kameda and Zhang Weixiong, who didn't understand the language, actually looked at each other tacitly and smiled at each other.

Chen Jin nodded with a smile and praised, "It's very beautiful, very good for you, and there is a feeling of spring coming, very beautiful and fresh."

Kudo Shizuka has found that her unconscious attitude is a little ambiguous. After listening to Chen Jin's words, she giggled and said thank you, but she did not dare to be entangled in the side again, so as not to be laughed at by others.

Eighteen girls are ready. Chen Jin took off his blue suit jacket and gave it to Zhang Weixiong. It's very cold in Tokyo now, but he only has a thin shirt inside. For this reason, the housekeeper in Hong Kong praised several times that he could save money on clothes, but it seems that The price of his casual clothes is enough for ordinary people to wear for a year.

Under the thin shirt is a strong body, with a tall figure, not to mention her face. All of a sudden, the 19 girls were beating, and even blushed. I don't know what came to mind.

At first, there was no nonsense. Eighteen movements were a bit like simple swordsmanship, but more like a dance. Of course, the sword dance itself should be a kind of dance.

It's really simple to use it slowly three times, but when Chen Jin used it coherently, he found that it was really great, especially if women used it, it should be more beautiful when it was still a large group.

Shizuka Kudo has made her debut for many years, and she has obviously studied dance. She almost understands at a glance. Although it is not too standard, it looks a little pleasing to the eyes.

The next step is to tutor these 18 girls, one by one, so that they can learn this sword dance as soon as possible and learn this sword dance better. If it is good, tomorrow's award ceremony can also be used to show off.

One by one, one by one, one tutoring, after all, is a beginner, it is still difficult to meet Chen Jin's requirements. Every beauty has more or less something wrong, and he can't help them correct them one by one. Of course, he is willing to teach this kind of hands-on.

When she came to Fujiwara Norika, the girl's waist was not pressed down, and her round buttocks seemed to be too high. It was seductive, but it was not more attractive than anyone's figure.

He grabbed her hand holding the knife and raised it slightly to the side, and then gently pressed her waist down, warning, "The posture should be natural and gentle!" Unexpectedly, the girl's buttocks were a little higher.

Chen Jin was not polite. He reached out and pressed it down, but he didn't say clearly, "Lower, like this." Before he finished speaking, Fujiwara Norika seemed to have suddenly pulled out her bones, and her body fell softly into the arms of Chen Jin, who was a little caught off guard, and seemed to moan gently.

What's going on? Chen Jinzheng was puzzled, but he didn't expect that when he just pressed it, in order to avoid it, he was not ashamed to press the two round buttocks, but it was just on the tail vertebra in the middle of Fujiwara's Fujiwara's buttocks.

This place is a place that women can't touch easily. In addition, Fujiwara Norika still has a little admiration for Chen Jin. The two of them were so close to each other, grabbed her hand, and pressed her waist twice. Her heart was already more than half crisp. Suddenly, it was natural to have no soul.

Other people don't know so many joints, and even the video staff didn't see what Chen Jin was doing. Seeing this scene, Ichiro Ikeda laughed even joked, "Miss Ji Xiang, have you been in love with KING Sang for a long time? Now you plan to take the opportunity to confess."

Fujiwara Jixiang also blushed, but Chen Jin helped her up and took over the responsibility. "I'm sorry, Miss Jixiang, I may have worked too hard just now."

Fujiwara Norika is not an ordinary person. She put aside other emotions for the time being, stood up and bowed and apologized. "I'm sorry, KING Sang, I accidentally didn't stand up."

In the small episode, everyone smiled, but Kudo Shizuka's face was dissatisfied. When Chen Jin came in front of her, her mouth pouted. Looking at Chen Jin, he was happy, but it was bad. After adjusting her posture, she suddenly touched the ** of a virgin in her waist.

This is the magic door's method of dealing with women. Kudo Shizuka can't resist it. Suddenly, her face turned red and fell softly on Chen Jin, who was ready.

That's good. It made everyone dumbfounded at once. I don't know which one was sung this time. It was the host Ichiro Ikeda's dexterous mouth, and he was also speech-silent for a while. I don't know what to say.

On the contrary, Shizuka Kudo reacted first. She didn't know what was going on, so she felt weak, and her body was weak, but she didn't feel what Chen Jin did at all. Of course, women can be unreasonable, and she could put it anywhere.

After getting up in Chen Jin's arms, he said coquettishly, "I hate it!" He took the opportunity to pinch him, and then pushed him hard. Chen Jin half squatted. Although he could not fall down, at this time, he still obeyed her heart and fell on all fours, which finally made her laugh.

Everyone also reacted at this time. It seemed to be a little interesting to see these two. They knew each other in their hearts. They were still happy and didn't tease them.

Ten minutes later, all the lessons should have been learned, and when the eighteen beauties performed on the stage, they rotated one by one. Speaking of which, Fujiwara Norika performed the best. I don't know whether it was shame and courage, or because of what?

After the performance, Shizuka Kudo curled her lips and said, "It seems that the most attentive performance you teach is the best."

She also saw that Chen Jin smiled and praised sincerely, "I'm sorry that you didn't participate, otherwise you are definitely the best one," she saw her smiling happily, but joked, "Jingxiang, you weren't you jealous just now?"

"Go, annoying guy, who's jealous of you!" Kudo Shizuka's face turned red, poked him in the waist, and raised her little fist. She looked threatening, but she became more and more let go.

An afternoon was spent in relaxation and happiness, accompanied by beautiful women, and even a more charming swimsuit show. Although the waist was pinched several times, Fujiwara's eyes looking at him made him more intoxicated.

In the evening, under the arrangement of the organizer, a large group of people still had a meal together. Chen Jin also chatted with the beautiful women for a while. Of course, Fujiwara Norika was the key point. When he returned to the hotel, he was still a little intoxicated. Zhang Weixiong despised him, "Young master, can you not be so shameless, young lady If you don't follow, you won't change your wolf nature.

He knows a lot about Chen Jin's things, but his mouth is really getting stricter and stricter. He knows so much, but he can still hold it. According to Chen Jin, he is a typical "self-entertainment type", or it can also be called a "muffled rich type".

Chen Jin curled his lips and was about to say a few words to him with a smile. He passed on the scriptures, but the doorbell suddenly rang. It was strange, but he suddenly had a hunch in his heart and stopped Zhang Weixiong, who was going to open the door, "I'll do it!"

(to be continued)